[ While Emet-Selch is around the garden, eventually, he is greeted (or interrupted?) by a silver colored carbuncle leaping through with a series of chirps. If he turns around, he'll find Alphinaud not too far behind, a cup of tea in hand. ]
Me? I need for naught—oft do I come out here with some tea. The flowers bring some color to this dreary place, so I find it a nice spot for a moment's relaxation.
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w6; wednesday
Here to enjoy the view, Emet-Selch?
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[it just feels a little more peaceful here, maybe. he's kneeling, at the moment, making the height difference not quite so stark.]
What did you need?
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[which, for him, is high enough praise.]
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[ he sips at his tea. carbuncle sniffs at some petals. ]
Surely even you could enjoy a garden from time to time.
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Are you feeling any better?
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[so, you know, the answer could be literally anything.]
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If you insist. Should you want for aught, however, I could perhaps be of some assistance to you. I have had plenty of time to settle in, after all.
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There is naught I am left wanting for, currently, save for an eventual return.
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